The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

On New Year's Eve this year, everyone crowded together.

There are so many children that adults cannot get rid of their feet.

After letting go of firecrackers in the middle of the night, Wu Yangyang and a group of people knelt down to kowtow to Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin's beard shook and his mouth was pursed tightly.

He sent out red envelopes worth tens of thousands of yuan.

On New Year's Eve this year, most people are happy.

Zhao Lingjun and Zhao Nianzhen made up.

The TV is playing on-demand party.

Very close.

At least there are all living people.

While watching TV, Zhao Zhengze found that Zhao Chuanxin was not there. He looked around the house with a cane and finally found Zhao Chuanxin in the kitchen.

Zhao Chuanxin muttered in front of the altar and muttered to himself.

Zhao Zhengze sighed and retreated silently.

"Our father never believed in ghosts and gods before."

"It's not just not believing? It's simply the master who deceives the gods and destroys the Buddha."

"But my dad is muttering in front of the kitchen altar."

“…”

Zhao Songzhen said: "Someone told me that I saw my father on Hong Kong Island a few months ago and stood in front of the old house for a day and a night. Finally, the police came and pulled him away."

Zhao Zhengze sneered: "Many individuals have dreams of immortality and ask me to come. These people are so stupid, but they don't know that immortality is a curse."

The brothers and sisters stopped talking.

At their age, we can already understand how Zhao Chuanxin got through these years.

I'm afraid that someone else would have gone crazy.

When the grass grows and the warblers fly, when IBM launches its first personal computer, Zhao Zhengze can't do it.

Zhao Chuanxin was with him for several months.

Zhao Chuanxin has been tempered to the point where he can smell the breath of death.

The dying person was shrouded in a hazy and turbid light, just like the chaos when he came to the world.

Zhao Zhengze did not cry, did not shout for life, nor did he want to go out and take a look.

Instead, he helped Zhao Chuanxin wipe his tears: "Dad, thanks to you, I have lived a comfortable life. When I was a child, you took me to slap and slim. When I grew up, you gave me money. I have a lot of children and grandchildren, and I have nothing to pursue. I can't rest assured to you now. Birth, old age, sickness and death cannot be changed. You want to be more open-minded. Others ask me to ask me to ask you to help them live forever. You have something they don't have. Since you have this ability, It’s better to go around the mountains and rivers…”

He died in the nagging.

Zhao Chuanxin passively endured another critical strike.

Zhao Nianzhen neither wants to practice balance skills, nor is he too old to practice balance skills.

But she told Zhao Chuanxin clearly: "Dad, I want to live a few more years. Somehow, I want to cross this century. You have to help me."

Her willful tone made Zhao Chuanxin angry.

He brought her to the Peace Academy.

"Benjamin, what treasure do you have? Take it to your junior sister quickly. I want her to live another hundred years old."

Benjamin Goldberg smiled bitterly: "Master, there are medicines, but there is no medicine that can last for a hundred years. But I can diagnose my junior sister. As long as I eat and drink properly, I will be fine if I live for another forty years."

Benjamin's many abilities have long surpassed his master.

Since then, Zhao Nianzhen has come to Heping Academy to check his health every once in a while.

Zhao Chuanxin suggested to Zhao Songzhen that she wanted her to go to Peace Academy as well.

Zhao Songzhen shook his head: "Dad, live as long as you should. You have been running for us for decades, but we can't repay you. Why can't you understand Dad? My third sister will never grow up, but You are our dad, not the other way around.”

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.

He recalled carefully over the years, and he had already met any requests they made.

Although Gail Russell was in a car accident, she was always happy.

Zhao Hongzhi's life journey is even more exciting, and his last wish before his death is fulfilled.

Jiang Mingxin went with the person she loved.

Zang Meiling no longer suffers.

Zhao Lingjun received the most favors.

Zhao Zheng's life is perfect.

Yao Bing found a new direction.

Benjamin is sober in the world.

Zhao Chuanxin thought to himself: Why am I always stuck in the quagmire of memories?

Zhao Songzhen hugged him and said with a heartache: "Dad, you are a hero, you are a legend, you shouldn't be tripped by us. While I am healthy now, you take me back to Hong Kong Island and ride a bicycle like when I was a child. I'll be satisfied after a walk. Do you still remember our time island? We are all on the island, always there."

The traffic on Central Ring Road in Hong Kong is even more prosperous.

A tall man with black and white hair and hair mixed with black and white, his spine straightened, and he was pedaling the 28-bar steadily.

On the enlarged back seat behind, an old white-haired lady was sitting straddling her, holding a colorful balloon in her hand, smiling on her face.

The sea water of Victoria Harbor rippled through time, and the black and white hair gradually turned black. The old lady's hair turned white and turned black. Her body gradually became smaller and smaller, becoming a little girl with braids.

The little girl was in the back seat, smiling, and the silver bell-like laughter spread on the Central Ring Road, in Victoria Harbor, and past West Nine.

The little girl said, "Dad, let's go back and take my mother with you."

The man in front of him had no wrinkles on his face, free and easy, flying, and even domineering.

There is nothing he is afraid of in this world.

He turned his head and smiled, "Okay."

The little girl pointed to the front in surprise: "Dad, be careful, you're going to run into it."

The man sneered and said, "I can't catch it, look at my dad."

The bike drifts beautifully, the chain is hanged off.

The little girl giggled.

She is not afraid at all. With her father there, she will not be in danger.

The time of retreat suddenly began to move forward.

The traffic is getting more and more prosperous, tall buildings are rising one after another, the population is becoming increasingly dense and bloated, and the time is displayed on the shiny billboard: 1992.

84-year-old Zhao Lingjun took a crutch and slapped a gangster: "You are a district boss in the community, you are a lie to be the leader. I will carry your grandma's legs..."

"Too milk, please calm down. This dog is not eyebrow, and it will kill someone."

Zhao Lingjun rolled his palm and changed the crutch.

The gangster was shocked. This is not a crutch, it is clearly a decoration for others to see.

The old lady's hair was white, and she was not at a disadvantage in one go.

Zhao Nianzhen also had very nimble legs and feet: "Sister, you have never changed at all for so many years."

Zhao Lingjun said proudly: "Sister brings you back to see. Your old house is about to be demolished and you can't keep it."

Zhao Nianzhen walked into the courtyard, which was already covered with weeds.

The flowers, plants and trees that her father planted back then have long been removed.

Zhao Nianzhen said, "Sister, at that time in 1981, our father took me back and rode a bicycle to the Central Ring Road, which took me over ten years."

Zhao Lingjun paused on the ground: "You all say that my father is the most pampering me, but later my father didn't care about me at all. Why didn't he take me around to stroll around?"

"Sister, you..."

Zhao Lingjun interrupted her: "I'm just talking, isn't it okay to talk?"

Someone took a few photos of them.

This is the last evidence that this house is preserved, and it will become a high-rise building with bright lights and wine in the future.

Perhaps there will be a district tyrant who calls himself a leader, which is ridiculous.

After reading, they exited the yard.

Zhao Songzhen said, "Let's go, there's nothing to be left to nostalgic for."

She seemed to be talking about houses, and she seemed to be talking about other things.

When people get old, they seem to no longer belong to the new era.

Zhao Lingjun didn't want Zhao Nianzhen to suffer from the carriage and horses, so he directly used the teleportation array to send her back to Lugang Town.

The teleportation array was then taken away by the people from the Peace Academy.

After returning to Lugang Town, Zhao Nianzhen said she was a little tired and wanted to take a break.

Zhao Lingjun's eyes were red and he secretly sent a message to Zhao Chuanxin.

When Zhao Chuanxin appeared in front of Zhao Nianzhen's bed, Zhao Nianzhen smiled: "Dad, didn't you tell you not to come back?"

"I have to come back to see my daughter." Zhao Chuanxin stroked her hair with a smile.

"The eldest brother said that people may really have souls. Dad, where do you think my soul will go?"

Zhao Chuanxin said confidently: "If a person really has a soul, no matter where your soul goes, his father will find you."

Zhao Nianzhen asked the bottom of the question like when she was a child: "Dad, what if I forget what happened in this life?"

"Then I'll help you remember it slowly."

"That's great, Dad, you must help me remember."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Don't worry, close your eyes and rest for a while."

Zhao Nianzhen closed her eyes obediently.

This heavy and tired body will rest forever.

Zhao Chuanxin has to find reasons and excuses for himself to survive.

He agreed to Zhao Nianzhen and thought about doing it.

He began to believe that human body was just a meaningless body.

There must be higher levels and higher dimensions.

He went to India, to the Vatican, to Jerusalem, to Heming Mountain, and he visited all kinds of religious people.

He meditated and practiced qigong with others, he practiced qigong with wizards, and he collected many books.

He went to the Antarctic, to the Arctic, and he even sneaked into the Mariana Trench.

2000.

Yao Bing couldn't stand it anymore.

Zhao Lingjun and Zhao Nianzhen were with him in the virtual realm.

Yao Bing has become skinny and bone-thin, but she sits cross-legged and will never lie on the sickbed.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin coming, Yao Bing called out, "Master."

Zhao Chuanxin sat down next to him: "Your senior brother is not even white in his hair, but you are so thin. Benjamin, do you have any magic medicine to hide?"

Benjamin Goldberg called the wrongdoer: "Master, I am the credit for the food-transforming runes. This is what I do with those who are pure and have no desires."

In fact, Benjamin Goldberg is not pure and has few desires. On the contrary, he has great desires.

This desire breaks through this world and reaches the depths of the universe.

Yao Bing smiled and said, "Master, it's not about my senior brother's business. It's because I was injured too much when I was young and I couldn't save it. I was thinking about the alien in Cygnus, who sent a signal many years ago, why haven't it been Come? Are you going to fight or not?”

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "Call me, can you handle this way?"

"Master, don't look at me like this. If I really call you, I can still last a year or two, at least I will be in a corpse. If I don't fight, I won't suffer that."

At this time, enduring pain is also part of Yao Bing's practice.

Zhao Chuanxin touched his head without a few hairs and said, "Don't wait, you have a good teacher, and you can get all the stars and stars back."

Yao Bing nodded.

He immediately looked at Zhao Lingjun and Zhao Nianzhen and said, "I'm sorry to you two."

"Senior brother..."

The two old ladies cried into tears.

Yao Bing held the hands of the two and said, "Then I won't stand it anymore, you guys do it well."

After saying that, his head hangs down.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up and walked out.

Benjamin Goldberg called out from behind, "Master, where are you going?"

"Continue to look for it." Zhao Chuanxin left without looking back.

What to look for?

Zhao Chuanxin didn't say anything.

In 2002, the "Zhao Chuanxin fever" suddenly started.

Because the Internet started, there are search engines in China.

At this time, there was very little content on the Internet, and there were not many portals.

There are many netizens who are idle and searching, hoping to finish reading all the content in one breath.

The other is the chat room.

Suddenly someone mentioned Zhao Chuanxin in the chat room.

Many people didn't know Zhao Chuanxin and asked who this person was.

The man started talking nonstop.

Although the typing speed is very slow and the internet speed is very slow, everyone can't stop reading serial novels.

"Is Zhao Chuanxin so arrogant?"

"Is it impossible for one person to fight the army?"

"Drag the enemy back and forth? Even the Indian-Du divine films dare not shoot like this!"

Many people responded.

The publisher talked more and more vigorously.

Later, he simply integrated the content and built a website dedicated to writing about Zhao Chuanxin's deeds.

The result was a hit.

The content about Zhao Chuanxin appears on the news page.

Then a certain popular TV forum program began to explain the deeds of Zhao Chuanxin.

A man with an accent said on TV: "Zhao Chuanxin is definitely a legend in modern times. He used a sentence to describe Zhuge Liang to describe him - he was eight feet tall and had a great appearance! He had a brilliant record in his life, but he had no Once he lost, the people called him the god of war, and foreigners called him the butcher..."

Zhao Chuanxin became completely popular with the TV broadcast.

Zhao Chuanxin’s tough life never explains it to others.

He bombarded Cixi, massacred the great powers, and slept with the queen. Now the Japanese call him the Demon God.

While saying that he is a demon god, he did not delay the Japanese admiration, even though Zhao Chuanxin killed their ancestors a lot.

Any deeds he has in his life will be highlighted if he picks them up and puts them on others.

"Ah? There is such a person in history?"

"Why didn't I know?"

"Because the topic about him has been less sensitive in recent years."

"Strange, he is so powerful, why in history books..."

"Actually, the older generation knows him, and it's not that long. You can inquire about the square incident. As long as you understand that matter, you will definitely understand why the history book..."

"He didn't even pass on a single photo..."

"He took many photos of others, haha..."

At this time, people who have spare money, time, and conditions to access the Internet are elites and do not lie at all.

Not everyone can afford a computer, and not everyone can pull up a network cable. If you have it, not everyone can operate it.

Therefore, the content posted online is of high quality and the IQ of netizens is online, so their minds will not be easily influenced.

Many Internet tycoons are still netizens at this time.

The road to rise begins with a shout: Is there any kind of kings, princes, generals and ministers?

Gradually, the Internet is becoming more developed.

The content about Zhao Chuanxin is more detailed.

However, there are three points that are always doubtful.

First, Zhao Chuanxin’s birth year is ominous.

Second, Zhao Chuanxin was ominous in his later years.

Third, Zhao Chuanxin has no photos.

It seems that all his deeds are fictional.

In those years, Zhao Chuanxin was mentioned every year in celebrity interviews.

"I have seen him because one of my classmates called Zhao Chuanxin - Gaozu. Don't be surprised, there are also people who call him Tianzu. This is how seniority is ranked, father, grandfather, great-grandfather, Gaozu, Tianzu, The ancestors... Zhao Chuanxin is about 1.86 meters tall, with gray hair and a beard drooping to his chest. Although he is a centenarian, he is strong and strong. How can he describe it to you? It's just the kind of thing he's looking at, and you'll know This man is a warrior with murderous aura..."

"Although I have never seen Zhao Chuanxin, my great-grandfather has served as a soldier under his command. Zhao Chuanxin is as fierce as fire and moody. For example, if you are a foreigner, if you slander a Chinese in front of him, you want to lose your mind. It's hard to be a whole body..."

"Zhao Chuanxin? Haha, do you understand, just a capitalist? I sue you, his descendants are all rich, so where does the money come from? Then, just say, where does the money come from?"

Many people advocate and praise, and those who slander also exist.

It took several consecutive years to heat up before it started to cool down slowly.

Whenever someone becomes a hot topic, there is a director who has the idea of ​​this historical celebrity.

However, domestic directors were slow in those years.

From having an idea to preparing for filming to finishing the filming, the front can last for several years.

In short, someone said he wanted to take Zhao Chuanxin.

As a result, Zhao Chuanxin's popularity gradually declined later.

The director gave up this idea again.

...

2010.

In Zang Meiling's residence.

She wore a glasses and stared at the TV.

A popular blind date program is broadcast on TV.

"Hello everyone, my name is Liu Ai, I am 27 years old this year, and I am currently..."

Zhao Chuanxin wiped his hands from the kitchen with a towel and looked at Zang Meiling with a smile.

In his memory, his grandmother loved watching this show and was obsessed with it.

Zang Meiling also loves to see and be obsessed with it.

Zhao Chuanxin has been confirmed that Zang Meiling is his breast, with a different body and a consistent soul.

No brothers and sisters are so similar, unless Zang Meiling is his grandmother.

"Milk, the meal is ready."

"You eat first, I'll eat after watching it."

Zhao Chuanxin brought the food to the coffee table and watched and ate with her.

Zhao Chuanxin still remembers that he hated this show in the past and always yelled to change channels with his grandma.

The male guest was coquettish and was ridiculed by the female guests and left the scene in disgrace.

Zang Meiling shook her head: "It's a pity, I think this boy is pretty good."

"His name is Liu Ai, and his blind date is not very good."

"What does this have to do with Liu Ai?"

"Ha ha……"

Zang Meiling has been rich all her life, but she still has to do it for her to eat.

"Milk, eat less meat. Don't you know that you have high blood pressure? Don't you know that your weight is seriously overweight?"

"Okay, okay." Zang Meiling agreed, picking celery with chopsticks, and secretly looked at Zhao Chuanxin from the corner of his eyes, and grabbed the meat as if nothing had happened while he was not paying attention. "The oil is added too little, it's not delicious."

This can no longer be said to be similar, it is simply the same person.

"What are you looking at me?"

"Look at you that you like people."

"You just know how to tease me."

...

2015.

Zhao Chuanxin's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

His phone is thick, but not heavy.

He took out his cell phone and looked at it. Xingyue typed it and said: The copper eye you left in Mexico, someone asked for help.

Mexican copper eye?

In the flash of lightning, Zhao Chuanxin remembered that he gave Ajure Ida a bronze eye.

A picture appeared on the phone: A Latin American woman with a child was talking in front of the copper-eye pendant: Is this really good? Am I crazy? Please bless us mother and son to escape from the pursuit, please...

This woman is called Isabella Ida.

Agure Ida direct descendant.

Her husband offended the drug dealer and was shot to death.

Mexican dealers are cruel and worried that their descendants will often get rid of their roots when seeking revenge.

Isabella Ida was desperate and remembered the ancestral pendant.

It is said that this thing can save lives, just talk about it.

Isabella Ida was sweating: "I'm so crazy, how could I believe this? We'll still..."

As he was talking, suddenly the scattered sun above his head was blocked by something.

She was shocked and thought the enemy was catching up. As soon as she looked up, she found that there was a middle-aged Asian man with short hair, gray hair and clean shaving on her face.

"Who are you?" Isabella Ida asked curiously.

"I am the owner of this necklace."

Isabella Ida and her child looked at Zhao Chuanxin in surprise.

I'm really effective?

Arrive as soon as you call?

Zhao Chuanxin frowned: "Someone is chasing me, what do you want?"

Isabella Ida hurriedly said, "I need to get rid of their pursuit and go to the United States. Can you help us?"

Zhao Chuanxin took out his cigarette and said, "Hide behind the bushes."

The mother and the mother obediently avoided.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the middle of the road, lit a cigarette, and waited quietly.

A pickup truck drove over, with four people sitting in the pickup truck, and three people behind it, each with guns, and they were fierce and evil.

Isabella Ida and the child peeked behind the bushes, their bodies began to tremble.

The dealers are scary.

Zhao Chuanxin takes out the Abyss M1913.

Twist...

The driver was killed on the spot, and the pickup truck turned sharply and overturned.

Zhao Chuanxin walked towards the car.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang…

The opponent fired at him with an automatic rifle.

Twist...

Two, three, four, five.

Isabella Ida discovered that the Asian man was unscathed and five others died in a row.

Two others hid behind the pickup truck.

Zhao Chuanxin walked straight away, and one of them suddenly leaned forward to shoot.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped onto the pickup truck, kicked the muzzle in a crooked manner, and shot downwards.

Twist...

After replenishing more than twenty bullets for the two, Zhao Chuanxin turned around and continued to finish the fight for the others.

Isabella Ida and the child were dumbfounded.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the bushes: "Come with me."

He first jumped up with the child in his arms and flew over the six-meter fence.

He put the foolish child down and jumped over to take Isabella Ida over there.

He immediately took out a Chevrolet SUV: "Get on."

Isabella Ida looked at Zhao Chuanxin in shock.

How can a person jump so high?

The mother and the mother didn't know where the car came out. After getting on the car, Zhao Chuanxin kicked the accelerator.

A policeman stopped the car in front of him to check.

Isabella Ida became nervous.

Zhao Chuanxin kicked the accelerator and his speed suddenly increased, and he rushed directly through the roadblock.

The police car behind wanted to chase after him, Zhao Chuanxin's car rushed from 80 to 260. In just a moment, even the taillights disappeared.

"get off."

The mother and the mother got out of the car, and Zhao Chuanxin changed to a black Audi: "Get in."

Zhao Chuanxin drove the car to Mississippi and put them down.

"Is there any money on it?"

The woman took about three hundred knives out of her pocket.

Zhao Chuanxin reached out and said, "Get the pendant."

The woman hesitated.

Zhao Chuanxin said lightly: "That was originally what I gave to you at home. I can only use it once, even if it is left with you, it will be useless."

The woman had to return the pendant to him.

Zhao Chuanxin took out five stacks of US dollars from the star plate and handed them to Isabella Ida: "The fate between your Ida family and me has ended, so let's leave."

After saying that, the front and rear wheels of the car turned at the same time and turned around and left.

"Mom, who is he?"

"He is the guardian god that our family has passed down from word to word of mouth."

"Will he come again?"

"No, we have to rely on ourselves in the future."

At this point, Zhao Chuanxin retrieved the last bronze eye that was left outside.

...

2016.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Benjamin Goldberg sent a WeChat message to Zhao Chuanxin: Master, I have someone stole a top-secret information, please take a look.

As early as the 1960s, the Peace Academy began to study computers.

In the 1990s, Benjamin Goldberg had developed the Chinese system.

He kept pace with the times with the new Star Moon and found ways to connect biological intelligence brains to electronic communications. He has been improving over the years, and the technology has gradually matured in 15 years.

The Android phones used by the two are not big, and the interior is larger than a computer.

The software they use to transfer files is unique and is only used internally by the Peace Academy.

Zhao Chuanxin watched the video in the file.

The video was shot early, the pixels were slightly worse, and the frame rate was not high.

He asked Xinxingyue: "According to your speculation, is this video true?"

Xinxingyue replied: "It's true."

Benjamin Goldberg finally verified his years of conjecture.

Zhao Chuanxin started by collecting Sumerian civilization relics, and a series of subsequent encounters formed a complete chain of clues.

Benjamin Goldberg calculated the time for Zhao Chuanxin to watch the video, and sent another WeChat message: "Master, when you came, your memory did not disappear, it seemed to shake the interception network. In your consciousness perception, you are the moment It's here, but this time is very long. At least I was affected when I was born. This influence continued until Zhao Lingjun was born, and Zhao Zhengze was not affected. "

He overturned the possibility that Zhao Chuanxin's descendants would evolve secretly over other humans.

Then there must be a reason why many smart people were born during the same period.

Zhao Chuanxin asked him: "How should I identify everyone? Can I still find Song Zhen, Zheng Ze, Yao Bing and Ming Xin?"

"It's OK to be theoretically said. Master, your Jinhua Technique is very powerful. I and Xinxingyue have derived a method to improve Jinhua Technique. You can use the simplified spiritual sense to accept it. In addition, we can search for data and find a needle in a haystack..."

Zhao Chuanxin was ecstatic.

He promised Zhao Songzhen that he could do it!

...

18 years is a very special year.

Many people still remember this year fresh.

In the winter of 2018, snowflakes were rising in the capital.

Zhao Chuanxin is waiting at the Changying subway entrance.

Xinxingyue told him: "Go to the F port opposite."

At the entrance F is in front of Tianjie, Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly crossed the road.

Xinxingyue said, "Here comes out, wear a white down jacket."

Big data is a good thing.

The big data of all software companies is transparent in front of the new star and moon.

Zhao Chuanxin was waiting, and he didn't even have to look at the white down jacket. When a girl with a high nose bridge, a raised nose and big eyes appeared, Zhao Chuanxin's body was shocked.

He quickly stepped forward and stood in front of the girl.

The girl lowered her head and rushed to the road, and found that someone was moving in front of her.

Zhao Chuanxin stopped him again.

The other party hides again.

The girl frowned and looked up, "Hello, is there anything wrong?"

Zhao Chuanxin asked tentatively: "Gulizal?"

The other party frowned and seemed to be thinking: "What did you say?"

"Do you still remember Zhao Xin?"

"Sorry, you recognized the wrong person, please give it up."

How could Zhao Chuanxin get out of the way?

He followed and asked, "Do you still remember Hong Kong Island? You..."

But the girl hurriedly walked towards the mall and did not listen to him continue to speak crazy.

She said angrily: "You follow me again, will I call someone?"

"Do you still remember the Golden Tower? Do you remember flying in the sky? Do you remember Liu Ai? Pot sticker? Dunzi?"

Zhao Chuanxin persevered.

The girl turned her head and stared at Zhao Chuanxin and said, "My name is Zhang Zhuoya. I don't know what you said."

Zhao Chuanxin played a song in his heart: Cold.

He asked the last sentence unwillingly: "Do you remember Zhao Nianzhen?"

In an instant, Zhang Zhuoya's entire expression changed.

In an instant, expressions of confusion, remembrance, sadness and other expressions flashed across her face, and they were immediately destroyed.

She shook her head, "I...I don't know."

Zhao Chuanxin clenched his fists and said with red eyes: "If you think about it carefully, think about it carefully, and you will soon remember it."

Zhang Zhuoya pressed her temples with both hands, and her expression was a little painful: "I don't know what you said, you can go quickly..."

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly stopped forcing her. After going out, he sat down on the cold iron bench without any dirty thoughts.

Everyone else was wearing down jackets, but he only wore a thick tweed coat.

The wind is quite strong.

His eyes were staring straight at the pedestrians.

Not long after, Zhang Zhuoya walked out of the mall.

Her face was confused, and then she saw Zhao Chuanxin on the bench.

She seemed to want to get around, but continued to move forward.

After passing by Zhao Chuanxin, she returned.

This man is very strange.

His hair was a little gray, and there were crow's feet at the corners of his eyes. He was entangled by a sad aura, as if he had lost the most precious thing, and he seemed to have failed to seize the opportunity to be lost and regained.

"What's your name?" Zhang Zhuoya asked without sitting down and stood in front of Zhao Chuanxin.

"You have always called me Zhao Xin."

"Zhao Xin, what do you mean by what you said?"

She saw that Zhao Xin didn't know where to take out a cashmere cushion and spread it on the bench.

"You sit down first."

Zhang Zhuoya sorted out her white down jacket and was worried that it would get dirty, so she sat down.

Zhao Chuanxin told her a story: "Zuo Zongtang went to the west when he was expedition... Gulizar's family settled in Jinta... She wanted to go out to study and see the world... She finally knew that the sea was countless bigger than Haizi Bi... She has been waiting for that person to appear..."

The innocent sheep girl who carried a bow and carried a small scimitar for life was placed on the bench next to Tianjie.

Zhang Zhuoya was handed in her down jacket pocket with her hands, and the tip of her nose was cold red.

She asked, "Then, where are you talking about Zhao Songzhen?"

"Zhao Song is really good. She has not endured hardships. She has grown up and got married. She is calm and does not fight or rob. She has endless money to spend, but she has always lived a simple life..."

Zhang Zhuoya seemed very touched and murmured, "I feel very friendly about what you said. According to your opinion, have you lived from that era to today?"

"I didn't say it was me. It just happened that my name was Zhao Xin."

Zhang Zhuoya smiled: "When playing games, I like using Zhao Xin very much."

She gave Zhao Chuanxin a contact information and said goodbye to Zhao Chuanxin and went home.

Lying on the bed, Zhang Zhuoya recalled Zhao Xin's story briefly in her mind.

After falling asleep, she had a dream.

In the dream, plants and trees grow in the desert, and many sheep stroll through it.

She dreamed that there was a stone tower there, and she and a man climbed it, and the wind was very strong.

Her Abang sharpened her gun and told her a lot of things about men and women.

She leaned her head over.

The man grinned his teeth and said, "What are you doing? I'm not a casual man..."

She slapped the man's arm in anger.

The man's face is blurred.

The dream transitioned, they were in a small courtyard.

The weather is very hot.

A little girl with pigtails was fiddling with a set of toy tea sets on the table.

The man is painting.

The water in the little girl's tea set was overflowing and flowed onto the drawing, soaking the drawing.

The little girl was so scared that she pouted and wanted to cry.

The man grinned his teeth and touched her head with a cigarette in his mouth: "Daughter, why are you so brave? Dad won't scold you."

The little girl burst into tears and laughed.

Zhang Zhuoya sat on the chair, looking at the father and daughter with her chin, smiling happily.

Then the man took the little girl to ride a bicycle.

Not long after, the father and daughter came back and called her together.

The little girl sat in the back seat and tied her seat belt.

Zhang Zhuoya sat on the crossbar of the 28th bar.

The laughter of the family of three rippled on the sea in Victoria Harbour.

At this time, Zhang Zhuoya turned around and called out to the man-"Brother Xin."

Zhang Zhuoya suddenly opened her eyes.

She wiped her face, her face full of tears, and the tears had soaked her pillow.

She sat up suddenly and searched around: "Songzhen, Brother Xin, where are you..."

...

19 years.

The playground next to the Forest Park in Fuzhou.

Next to the mushrooms, a six-year-old girl was squirting into the water.

She is very quiet and can enjoy herself without her friends.

She was playing, and the thirty centimeters deep water suddenly caused a sensation.

A tall man smiled and said to her, "Songzhen, Dad did what he said."

The little girl looked up.

The little girl's parents discovered the man and stepped forward vigilantly and said, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The man ignored them and continued to say to the little girl, "Dad is not old yet, and Dad can still ride a bicycle to take you to Central."

The little girl suddenly pouted and shouted, "Dad..."

The little girl's parents were at a loss.

Because the little girl has always called her mom and dad, she has never called her "dad".

And the man's lips trembled, and he was inexplicably excited...

...

20 years winter.

Forest hills in New York.

Zang Meiling came out of her private garden: "It's really nonsense, it's panic, I have no meat to eat."

She had a broad heart and fat body, because there was no one in the garden to clear snow and the ground was slippery, so she fell.

She is very heavy, has loose bones, and her organs are very weak.

After falling down, I never got up again.

She shouted for help, but the neighbor heard the news and sent her to the hospital.

The doctor said, "I really have no choice, let's prepare for my funeral."

Zang Meiling's family couldn't help but complain: "I'm so old and I still have no flesh to enjoy myself, now..."

I complained, but many people were very happy.

These people include Zang Meiling's direct family and descendants of her three older brothers.

As long as she dies, they can inherit a huge inheritance.

Zang Meiling is already very weak.

She said to her grandson on the hospital bed, "Get the necklace in my bag."

Her grandson said, "Grandma, you'd better have a good rest."

Zang Meiling said angrily: "Give it quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

The grandson had no choice but to give her the necklace.

As soon as the necklace was taken out of the bag, there was an extra man in the ward.

The man came to the bedside.

Zang Meiling's relatives frowned: "Hey, who are you?"

"Sheit, go call the security guard..."

Zang Meiling smiled.

She reached out to touch the man's face: "Chuan Qian, you're here, I don't want to die yet."

The man smiled and said, "Milk, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I will tell you something, you must remember it."

"What's up?"

"When you see a beam of light, don't walk towards the light. No matter how tempting the light seems, don't walk over. Don't be afraid in the darkness, my voice will guide you forward, I will tell you the way out. Where is it? Milk, you have to believe me."

Zang Meiling bit her lip and said, "Chuanxin, am I going to die?"

Zhao Chuanxin nodded, with no sadness on his face: "Death is not the end. Believe me, don't be afraid, the more you are afraid, the more difficult it is to remember. Remember my voice..."

He kept muttering and repeatedly saying that Zang Meiling was no longer afraid.

The rest of the room were inexplicably confused.

Zhao Chuanxin turned a blind eye to them.

Zang Meiling nodded firmly, "I believe in you."

She closed her eyes after she said that.

She felt herself rising slowly.

She saw people in the room, including her son, her daughter, her younger brother, and many younger generations.

And... Zhao Chuanxin.

Her grandson was pushing Zhao Chuanxin, who slapped him and looked up at her.

She hurriedly waved her hand to Zhao Chuanxin: "Chuanxin, I'm here."

Zhao Chuanxin's mouth did not move, but his voice rang: "You will see the light soon, don't walk towards the light. Follow me."

"I can't run, I'm too heavy."

"Don't think about running with your legs. Now you can get there any moment you want, but don't fly into the sky."

"I'll listen to you."

Then, she saw Zhao Chuanxin disappearing in the ward and appearing downstairs of the hospital.

She hurriedly followed.

Zhao Chuanxin flashed a paragraph, and she followed her.

Zhao Chuanxin's voice always guided her.

They came to the desert.

Zhao Chuanxin took out an aircraft and waved to her: "Come up."

The aircraft flew towards the sky, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

When he was about to leave the earth, Zhao Chuanxin told her: "Hold me tight."

Zang Meiling saw what Zhao Chuanxin said.

She had an instinct and wanted to go straight to the light.

But there is a layer of transparent thing that locks her and Zhao Chuanxin firmly.

She couldn't break free.

That is the absolute realm!

Zhao Chuanxin's voice sounded again: "Don't bewitched by it, follow me, you will understand later."

Finally, Zang Meiling broke away from that aperture.

Looking at this time, the temptation of the aperture disappears.

"Send the money, what is that?"

"That's a device that makes you feel rebooted. Now I release oxygen to breathe and take you back, and you won't be attracted by the aperture."

"Am I dead?"

"You are not dead, we are not dead. Damn, don't be afraid of Ang, it's okay."

At this time, Zang Meiling suddenly said, "Chuanxin, something is flying towards us nearby."

"hold me."

The aircraft turned around and flew back.

The things behind are reluctant to leave.

That thing seemed very curious.

Zang Meiling asked curiously: "What is that?"

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at the UFO: "That's not a human."

Later, the thing that followed them disappeared in the blink of an eye.

...

22 years, the Joyce Cummings Center in Medford, East Massachusetts.

Six white girls walked towards the dormitory with books in their arms.

A man suddenly came to them.

"Rebecca Levi!"

Men are becoming more and more skilled.

The six girls all looked at him.

"This uncle is really stylish."

"Then you go and ask him for contact information."

"I won't go, you go."

One of the tall girls with bulging front and tilted back had a unique reaction.

The man held a cigar in his mouth and said to her, "New York, food truck, Ethan, Lubin Mansion, Tang Qunying, Zhao Nianzhen, Zhao, Chuan, Xin!"

This is like a set of passwords.

If the order is wrong, rearrange it again and it will always wake people up.

The tall girl's eyes widened wider and wider: "Sorry, I'm leaving, I don't recognize you."

Zhao Chuanxin was not in a hurry and watched them go away.

At night, the girl dreamed.

In her dream, she traveled across the ocean to the east.

She finally found the man she was dreaming about.

She worked in the yamen and had a great official position, and controlled the economy of a government.

She gave birth to a baby.

She looks shy, but at night she is as hot as a ball of fire.

She gave birth to a child and was named Zhao Nianzhen.

Ethan didn't let her spoil her child too much, but she felt that Zhao Nian could not endure hardships, and it would not be possible to suffer at all.

So she obeys the children.

Later, Ethan disappeared.

Wait and wait, he still won't come back.

She is sick.

Many people say that Zhao Chuanxin must be dead.

She was completely disappointed.

The girl woke up from her dream, and the feeling of despair was still lingering in her heart.

She wiped her tears: "Ethan, I remember, Ethan, Ethan, Oops, where has he been?"

The screen of the iPhone at her bedside illuminates.

She picked it up and looked at it. There was a message on it: I've been there all the time, look downstairs.

She stumbled into the window and looked at Ethan, waving to her downstairs.

She smiled, and he actually stood outside for a night!

...

24 years of smoke-Taiwan winter.

Development Zone, Xinghan Community.

The knock on the door sounded, and Jiang Lu opened the door.

There was a tall man outside, holding a courier in his hand: "Sister Hua, courier."

Jiang Lu showed helplessness: "Didn't I say everything? It's too ugly if I don't call Sister Hua."

The courier smiled.

"And you don't have to deliver it to me every time, just put it in the express locker."

A stubborn boy in the room leaned his head and said, "Mom, has my drone arrived?"

The courier tilted his head and glanced at the boy, saying, "Zhengyuan, Fanpaiji, Jilu, Jiji, Lugang Town, Jiang Mingxin, Zhao Lingjun and Zhao Nianzhen quarreled, and the 1981 on-demand party was broadcast..."

Jiang Lu frowned and closed the door: "It's inexplicable."

When she turned around, she saw the little boy being in a daze and muttered: "Dad..."

"Why are you calling me dad? What's your name?"

The boy looked at Jiang Lu: "That person was my father just now..."

"Your dad died of lung cancer, that's not your dad."

"No, he is my father..."

Jiang Lu frowned, she looked out along the door mirror and saw the courier sitting in the corridor smoking.

She opened the door and scolded, "You smoked the corridor all the smell of smoke."

But the little boy rushed out: "Dad..."

Zhao Chuanxin took off his hat and smiled at him: "You two finally woke up one..."

He hugged Zhao Zhengze tightly.

...

25 years, Peace Academy.

There are light spots flashing on the large screen in the virtual realm.

Benjamin Goldberg, who looks to be at most forty years old, said: "Master, will something happen if you wake up so many people? Will it arouse their vigilance?"

Zhao Chuanxin is no longer decadent.

He said with a cigarette in his mouth, "The longer the time, the more times you wash your memories, the harder it will be to wake up. I can't care about that much. I must wake everyone up before the Messiah appears."

A burly man stood up from the sofa: "Master, didn't you take your master's wife back? I miss her for no reason."

"She is with Nian Zhen. Go back and see them. But Nian Zhen seems to be unacceptable."

Zhao Nianzhen becomes stubborn as she gets older.

She never believed this, thinking that Zhao Chuanxin was crazy and hired an actor to act with him.

Benjamin Goldberg excitedly said, "These things fool us, thinking we are as humble as ants, but we don't know that Master's absolute field can restrain their technology. Even if we fight, at least we have a few chances of winning!"

A little girl said, "They didn't want to hit us either. Just like a prison guard will not beat the prisoner easily, unless she is sure that the prisoner will escape."

Benjamin said, "You don't understand..."

Ganfan said, "If you don't understand, don't understand. It's the Chinese New Year, why are you gathering together for 28?"

Zhao Chuanxin smiled, laughing happily: "Even if the universe is destroyed, I will be destroyed in ashes at this moment!"

Everyone laughed.

(end)